Steamy Short Story Novels & Stories

“You want me to...” He nodded. “Suck your nipple. Suck it as if I were there.” I lifted one breast, bending down slightly, and allowing my tongue to circle my nipple. Within seconds, it was hard against my tongue. I sucked, flicking my tongue across both my nipples and around my areolas. An electric sensation coursed through my body as I slipped my hand between my thighs, stroking my already-sensitive clit. “Tell me what you’re doing,” he asked between ragged breaths as he stroked his dick, now visible, its head shiny and coated with a generous amount of precum. “Tell me.”

Making him call me by my name Micah started groaning more. I'm sure he was getting his release. His already stiffened loins got harder. "I'm feeling my orgasm building up Camy!" He screamed amidst pleasure. I started stroking him harder. My mouth is gagging and making more erotic sounds. Then swiftly and sharply he came into my mouth. I licked up every atom of his whitish release. Sperm mixed with ice cream was one of the most weird and most delicious combinations I've ever tasted in a long time.

The seduction bloomed unintentional: humidity making my skin glow, his drunk haze blurring lines, our the steam. He leaned in, nose grazing my hair, inhaling deep. "You smell... fuck, so good." Words accidental, but they ignited. I turned my head, lips brushing his jaw soft, unintended. His hand settled on my waist, fingers splaying over the bare skin where tank met shorts, burning through me. "Jax... we can't. Mia..." But my body arched subtle, traitorous, the ache between my thighs growing insistent. He groaned low, forehead pressing to mine, shifting his hips and there it was, the hard length in his shorts pressing against my hip, thick and unyielding.

The sensation I got from his teeth on my n**ple was top notch and I couldn't stop him. Edwin took off my jean shorts, revealing my properly shaved p**sy. Without hesitating, he slid in one of his fingers and thrusted them in and out in a swift motion. I moaned with intense passion, my hands trying to get hold of his erect c**k that almost burst through his trousers. Then, Edwin took the plate we had used for the salad. He spread my legs apart and laid between them. He poured the leftover liquid milk on my cl*t and licked it off.

His hips jerked with each spurt his hand milking every drop watching it cover me. I watched him come the sight pushing my orgasm longer my fingers rubbing my clit slow now drawing it out feeling his cum warm thick on my skin. “So much,” I whispered reaching down to rub it in spreading it over my breasts and stomach marking myself with him feeling dirty and owned. Rune breathed hard watching me play with his cum his cock twitching still half hard at the sight. “You are fucking perfect,” he said, leaning in to kiss me deep, tasting my mouth slow now, the urgency fading but the heat still there.

My beautiful, sexy big sister, begging daddy to take me, claim me, and make me his, the same as he'd already done to her! That bit of forbidden, sensual encouragement was more than either of us could take; his hips took on a life of their own, pounding me hard and deep, delivering the most amazing, exquisite pain! I could feel it all! Jet after jet of daddy's steamy incestuous cum was flooding into me, filling me up, shooting deep up into my womb! I came too, my most intense orgasm yet, my strongest one ever! His ended quickly, maybe seven or eight strong, throbbing pulses as he gave me his seed, but mine seemed to last forever! Over and over the waves of pleasure crashed through me, forward

Chapter Two – Flames of Discovery The Ember Haven deepened into a cocoon of warmth as the evening stretched, the fireplace casting dancing shadows across the cabin’s wooden walls, the air heavy with the musk of our earlier encounter. My jeans lay discarded, cum and sweat coating my skin, ass and cock aching with a delicious soreness, my mind reeling from the shift in my bond with Jake. He lounged beside me, his body still glistening, eyes dark with a renewed hunger, ready to stoke the flames of discovery further. The thrill of our evolving friendship, the cabin’s isolation, pulsed through me, my clit—my mind’s playful twist—throbbing despite the exhaustion, a sign of the insatiable desire we

Rumpled- Book 1 of The Steamy Fairytale Collection Eighteen years ago, when Rian, the greatest elf lender, was banished for asking for his payment—the young princess promised to him, he sought shelter in an old, dank castle. Filled with hate and resentment, his heart darkened with malice. But when a simple maiden, Ciara, asks for a warm bed and a hot meal, his once dark heart and other unmentionables twitch in desire once he realizes that she is his promised princess. As punishment for the kingdom’s ostracizing, Rian imprisons her, his only drive, to satisfy Ciara beyond her imaginations till she desires him… in return.

Chapter 28 Alice His hand slid along my inner thighs, sending shockwaves racing through my body. I pressed closer towards him, drawn in by the warm, damp heat coming from his chest. Our bodies were so close now, the air between us thick with tension. His fingers moved slowly upward, teasing my sensitive skin until they reached the slick folds of my pussy. Without a word, he pushed one finger inside… gentle at first, then deeper, filling me in a way that made my breath catch. A low, desperate moan tore from my lips as my pussy trapped in every inch of his finger.

I flinch, my eyes darting to the door, but he doesn’t let me look away for long. His hand returns, his touch deliberate and punishing. His fingers slide through my wetness, circling, pressing, but never giving me what my body is now desperately clenching for. He’s teasing me, drawing out the tension until I’m trembling with it. His thumb presses down on the sensitive bundle of nerves, and white-hot pleasure arcs through me. My hips jerk off the bed, a silent, desperate plea. I bite my lip so hard I’m sure it’s bleeding, the metallic taste sharp on my tongue.